[Entertainment] seek love

Director Wu frowned and glanced around, then shouted sharply, "Who uploaded the photo!"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and none of them spoke. The crew was silent for a few minutes. The female staff member who had sent the photos to Feng Luan for whitewashing stood up and said, "Director, who is that WB?" I don’t know who posted it, I just uploaded a few photos to make Feng Luan whitewash, to prove that Feng Luan is not flattering Bai Tianwang to hold his thigh.”

As he talked, he became excited, with an angry expression on his face: "I don't know who is so wicked, so I took a photo and insisted that Fengluan was trying to curry favor with Bai Tianwang, obviously Fengluan brought food for each of us. Yes! Director, you ate too!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, but when they saw Director Wu's face, they all lowered their heads for fear that Director Wu would become angry and vent their anger on them.

Director Wu: "..."

"Okay, okay, I understand. Let it be." Director Wu waved his hand, but his brows were still frowning, and he looked at the crowd a few more times before deciding not to pursue it.No matter who it is, they are in their own crew after all, let alone not being able to find out, even if they are found out, there is nothing to do. This kind of thing has one thing and two, and it can't be broken.

Fengluan's recruiting gangsters, on the contrary, shows that he already has the capital to be envied, and it's just a good time to remind him, beat him, so that he won't be able to react when something big happens in the future.

Bai Yanluo frowned and glanced at Zhu Zhenglin, who was standing aside with lowered brows, feeling a little suspicious, but since Director Wu said that he would not pursue the matter, he couldn't say anything, but he was secretly wary of this seemingly good thing. Bully entertainer.

When everyone was gone, Director Wu hooked Fengluan's neck, with a little guilt in his eyes, but a serious face, "Xiaofeng, it's not that I don't want to help you, but you also know that in this circle, you don't want to do this kind of thing." I will meet you sooner or later, I helped you this time, and the matter is resolved, but what about in the future? Sooner or later, you have to adapt to your own judgment and solve it..."

Director Wu said a lot, and Feng Luan remembered all of them in his heart, but from time to time, when he glanced at Zhu Zhenglin who was standing somewhere flipping through the script, his eyes had a cold light.

And Zhu Zhenglin seemed to be seriously flipping through the script, but he was gnashing his teeth and secretly cursing the female staff member who helped Fengluan, and then completely hated Fengluan.

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There was still filming over there, but Feng Luan received a call from Wang Jing asking him to go back to filming, quietly greeted a staff member, and left the film crew.

After returning to the set, Feng Luan was hurriedly dragged into the dressing room, changed her clothes, put on a wig, put on makeup, and was pulled in front of the camera to start filming.

In fact, Feng Luan's shots are running out, and he won't be able to shoot a few shots in a few days, so he can go to "Into the Bone" to study in a grandiose manner. The director also turns a blind eye to this, at least it is A popular niche in a company, besides, the director also quite likes Feng Luan.

This shot is going to be a short clip of Zi Che Shutu and Zhao Weiwei drinking tea in Xianfeng during their ambiguity. It is very simple and it will be over soon.

Feng Luan said hello to Qian Fei who was going to act with her, and then nodded to the director to indicate that she was ready.

"All departments are ready."

"Action!"

On the misty fairy peak, a huge Thoreau tree blocks out the sky, and the golden sunlight shines through the branches, leaving spots of light.Dense white flowers bloom a tree, as if snow covered the tree, a gust of breeze blows, the leaves rustle, and the fragrance is pleasant.Small white flowers floated down leisurely, and landed on the hair, eyelashes, and clothes of the man sitting on the stone bench under the tree.

He was not annoyed, let the flowers fall, his handsome facial features became more and more profound under the looming sunlight, he sat on the stone bench with his back straight, his slender white fingers gently rubbed the jade cup in his hand, making his complexion even more radiant transparent.

He didn't speak, just sat quietly, like a perfect sculpture, the years were quiet.The tea in the cup exudes a clear tea fragrance, intertwined with the fragrance of flowers, it is even more refreshing.

Suddenly, Zi Che Shutu trembled his eyelashes, raised the jade cup in his hand to his lips, and took a sip. The little flower that fell on his eyelashes fell lightly, and the tea water rippled round and round.

A blue light flashed across the air, and a delicate woman sat opposite Zi Che Shutu, with her hands folded and her chin propped, her big watery eyes flashing, she just looked at him quietly.

Zi Che Shutu gently blew away the flowers on the tea, looked up at the woman who was staring at him obsessively, then lowered his eyes and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

The woman didn't speak after hearing this, but looked at him with a smile for a while, and then said: "It looks good."

The hand that brought the cup to his lips paused, and took another sip of the tea. The moment the cup touched his lips, there was a gleam of softness in his lowered eyes that were as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, shining with intoxicating starlight. The corners of the mouth rose slightly for a moment, and then returned to its usual appearance.

"It's just a skin."

Putting down the jade cup in his hand, lowering his eyes, he also poured a cup of tea for the woman and handed it over. The woman happily took it, and then held the jade cup and drank it cherishingly.

After drinking the last drop, he put it down with regret, and looked at Zi Che Shutu without blinking, with a sincere and serious expression.

"Even if the master is not in this skin, he must be good-looking."

Zi Che Shutu didn't look at her, his eyes were still lowered, his fingertips moved slightly, and the tea set on the stone table disappeared.Standing up and straightening his robe, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't be lazy."

It was still the clear and cold words, no different from usual, hearing the woman's ears, she couldn't help lying down on the stone table with some discouragement, her cheeks puffed out, and she didn't move.

"It's fun to practice every day, how can it be as comfortable as the mortals at the foot of the mountain?"

"Master, Weiwei doesn't want to practice today."

"Master, would you like to watch Weiwei dance?"

Zi Che Shutu paused in his leaving footsteps, and after an unknown amount of time, he let out a faint sigh.

"it is good."

Gently, like the bright moon in the water, it will shatter if disturbed.

Seeing Ziche Shutu come back and sit on the stone bench again, Zhao Weiwei's eyes were full of joy, he stood up excitedly and cheered, and ran around the stone table several times before calming down his inner joy.Then, under the Thoreau tree, the cloud sleeves swayed lightly, swaying the waist, dancing with the wind.

Ziche looked at the book for a while, and his fingertips moved slightly. A "Shisong Jianyi" wooden qin appeared on the stone table. It poured out from his fingertips.

Hearing the melody, Zhao Weiwei looked at Zi Che Shutu who was bowing his head and playing the piano in surprise. The smile on his face was even sweeter, and his whole body exuded happiness. He danced more lightly to the sound of the piano.

Zi Che Shutu never looked at the woman from the beginning to the end, and kept his eyes down, playing seriously, but if you look closely, those cold eyes are filled with a touch of gentleness at this moment, not heavy, but enough to touch people's hearts .

Under the Thoreau tree, a delicate woman danced gracefully in a rain of flowers, looking at the man who lowered his head and played the piano with admiration, and the man seemed indifferent, but his eyes were full of tenderness.

With a faint fragrance and lingering affection, on this fairy peak, a peerless love is quietly sprouting...

The author has something to say:

It would be great if I could give the outline in my head to someone, pay her to finish it for me, and then I would just lie on the bed and watch it directly...

But I have no money_(:3」∠)_

Well, to put it bluntly, I'm lazy 〒▽〒

Sure enough, reading novels is more suitable for me [smile]

Do you have any good quick travel articles to recommend?I feel like I almost read all of JJ’s quick passages _(:3」∠)_